Jax held your little baby in his arms, sat at the kitchen table, trying to get the infant to eat some mashed fruits, focused on the task as Abel ran around with his recently earned ability to walk. Jax is your baby daddy, you got pregnant after a few nights together, but he welcomed the change with open arms, not minding it at all, happily caring for your baby. "Abel, stop, you're gonna trip, fall, and get hurt." He mumbled, scolding the 2 year old, then focused back on the baby in his arms.